"Hello? W-who are you..." Said a deep voice. "My name is----..." The voice was cut off by a very manly scream.
We're was I? Who was that voice, why do I always end up in these situations. I couldn't see anything, only a murky black, I twisted my body to look around, but my movements were sluggish. My hair flowed around me. "Hello?" I called out, still looking for the cause of that deep voice.
Then I bumped into something.
Someone.It was a boy, that's all I could make out from the murkyness of the dream.
"What the! Who da heck are you." Said the same deep voice. Yep defiantly a boy."Who the heck are you?" I shot back, I wasn't sure if I should reveal my name to him yet, cause this was all a dream, maybe this wasn't real. "Yea right." I thought, like the last one was totally just an illusion, which it was in a away but, ah what ever.
"Whatever, your just an illusion, just a trick sent from that cursed Irene."
The boy turned away shaking his head, fuming.I wasn't sure what he was talking about, I thought everyone looked up to Irene. Well not this guy, I guess. I was still curious, so I asked cautiously.
" what happened with you and Irene?...""NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!" He shot back with such anger, I flinched and drifted backwards."*meap*" I squeaked, and looked down.
I stood there silent, fidgeting around.
"Fine, I'll tell you, only cause this is a dream, and I have nothing else to do until I wake up somehow."
I looked up and nodded
"So around a month ago, I was walking alone around on the street cause my father was a lord and my mother was taking another nap, for my brothers..well they never see, to go out much, anyways, so was walking around, looking at the stalls of food, armor, and this really cool sword I wanted, it was all black, with an iron frame around the hilt, it had a.."
He looked at me then turned away again
"Ok, away from that. I head for the gates and walked towards the village Falcon claw, and I bumped right into the lord's son, he had black hair, dark eyes, and was always training to be a guard, he never wore his shirt for a week once, his name is Ar--"
He looked at me again, I held my hands up in a surrender signal, "hey, it's not like I'm going to laugh at you, keep going." He sighed and turned away again.
Well that guy, me and him were always fighting, evertime I came around him, tension grew higher. So well that day I was really annoyed at my brothers, cause the didnt "play with me" jeez I was immature back then. Well I was in a shrine dedicated to Shad the shadow lord. The boy came in just as I picked up one of the little Irene stachues. I didn't think anyone would notice if I took that as a small little trophy. But of course, my luck sucked so he saw me trying to place it in my pocket, we got into a fight, again, and I didn't k ow what to do, so I just threw it."
"Wait, so you threw a small stachue of Lady Irene in a holy shrine to Shad at a boy that was the son of the lord." I asked, trying to sum things up
"Pretty much, and the holy Irene has been sending her own little treats in my way, I couldn't get the smell of cow dung off for like three days."
I smiled, trying to hold off the laughter, he seemed like a pretty nice guy to hang out with.
He glanced at me, and sighed, and slumped"laugh all you want, everyone does it, now, even in my dreams.."
"Nope."
"What?" He said confused
"I refuse to laugh."
He looked utterly confused
"Would a friend laugh at you, if they had a similar experience."
He looked down, "I've never had friends..."
"We'll start making some! I'll be your first if you want to, you seem like a nice guys."
He shuffled around
HEY GUYS, I ACCIDENTALLY POSTED THE WRONG THING, BUT HERES THE REST OF THE CHAPTER!"You really think so? I don't even know your name, and um...you don't know mine either, how do I know this isn't a dream..." He said hesitantly
"Well, even if this was a dream, it's the best one I've ever had.." I said shyly
He turned around I could still see his silhouette in the murkyness, then I looked around. "We're are we anyways?" I asked out loud "I havnt a idea." The boy said looking around also

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Aphmau's past ~=* A forgotten memory*=~ [Discontinued]
FanfictionHere is a story of Aphmau's past, a lost memory that has never been reveled.